ass. His hot breath teasing as he panted.
"Is he sniffing me?" Hope shook her head. This couldn't be happening.
Drogo released her hips from his tight grip and she no longer felt his hot breath.
Hope sighed hoping his curiosity was satisfied, till large fingers moved across her nether lips. Hope whimpered as she bucked forward.
Drogo was intently focused on Hope's exposed behind and there was nothing she could do to cover herself.
He snaked one arm beneath her waist, banding her tight as he rocked her back towards him.
She felt Drogo's fingers splay her cleft before his hot wet tongue reached out and took a long leisurely swipe from her clit all the way to her ass.
He emitted a deep groan of satisfaction.
Hope's breath stuttered in her chest. Intense almost burning heat spread out from the path Drogo licked, making her impossibly hot all over. Another shiver wracked her body, liquid adrenalin coursing through her as Drogo continued to taste her. The sensation zeroing in on her intimate flesh.
Hope couldn't help the gasp that passed her lips as he worked the tip of his firm tongue into her and lapped at her slit. Drogo growled, and it vibrated Hope's clit and a spot just inside her vagina. Despite her resistance a gush of moisture flooded her core, eliciting yet another growl as Drogo explored her swollen nub with his tongue.
Hope's body betrayed her, and she pushed back into his mouth. His hot breath teasing her moist swollen lips. She couldn't help but imagine his strong body crouched behind her, tasting, taunting. Unbelievably a wanton ache was building in her pelvis, making her pussy quiver around his seeking tongue.
Hope couldn't believe she was about to come, chained to the floor of a spaceship as an alien ate her pussy. It had to be his odd drugged kiss that made her want him. No man she'd ever known had ever consumed her so ravenously. That mixed with the chemical euphoria and Hope was quickly coming undone.
Suddenly Drogo pulled back and Hope heard tearing. She looked over her shoulder to see him pull his shredded pant from his muscular thighs. The hard cock he exposed immediately changed Hope's mind about her brief interest. He was much larger than he'd looked in the bathroom.
Drogo's large shaft jutted out from his waist. It looked as big around as her wrist with a thick head. The ridges that lined his tool studded the entire length. There wasn't only a ridge above his cock but also below. It didn't look out of place on him but it certainly wasn't human.
Drogo's skin coloring shifted excitedly, ranging from shades of red, yellow and tan then back again, like a chameleon on crack.
His hand gripped his length, and it seemed to kick at the stimulus swelling larger.
Hope knew what was about to happen and there was no way it was humanly possible. He would tear her from the inside out with that monster cock.
Hope frantically pulled forward but the shackles wouldn't allow her to get away. Her brief pleasure again replaced by fear.
Drogo reached out with one arm, recaptured her hips and pulled Hope back towards him.
She whimpered, but it went unnoticed.
He rubbed his shaft along her wet lips coating himself in her slick moisture. Her channel quivered as the strange pleasurable, tingling heat followed where he touched her with his broad shaft. The odd chemical pleasure mounted again mixing with the physical stimulus. It was so intense Hope felt lightheaded.
Drogo positioned his engorged cock at the mouth of her vagina and started to push forward.
Hope gasped at the painful burning stretch and gripped the mat as he continued to invade her pussy. The head of his cock twisted, then popped past her strained opening and she panted to keep from crying out.
Drogo kept going and Hope started to panic, desperately trying to pull forward.
Drogo growled, and the rumble vibrated through his cock like an earthquake rocking her already strained core. Hope struggled more attempting to get free of the impaling beast